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ok well i have finished mine and i was too excited to sleep so i decided to post it now instead of in the morning.
The Chair
A lone chair sits on the curb of a busy street,
'Oh, why didnt they take me?'
It thinks in its chair think as the last of the trader fold disappear.
The first of the snow flakes start to fall,
'Why am i not loved? i was a good honest, comfortable chair, always loyal.'
The chair starts to shiver a chair shiver as more snow starts to fall.
As the last of the sun disappears into a moonless night, the chair sees a shadow,
"I'M SAVED, I'M SAVED!!!'
The chair thinks as it tries to get itself into its most comfortable frame of mind.
The snow continues to fall as the owner of the shadow, which the chair now knows to be small than expected, stops infront of the chair,
'I hope this is a 2 legged thing instead of a 4 legged thing.'
The chair thinks as this thing starts to walk around it.
The owner of the shadow starts tearing at the chairs fragile fabric, tearing more with every tug,
"oh how it hurts, the pain, the humanity.'
The chair thinks as it wakes up from its chair dream.
The chair looks around and sees its house and its thing and realises that it was just a bad chair dream,
all the while resolving itself to be the best, most comfortable chair ever.
MARVIN DRAKE 2005
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